[Chorus] Okay, God brought me here on a Sunday I went straight to work on a Monday I took a half day on Tuesday So I stayed late on Wednesday I went the whole day on Thursday Did the same thing on Friday But fuck that I did it my way and left early Yeah this right here the weekend And when the week ends I take a time out, take a sec and begin And I know that everybody just got they own theme song But this one the one that I'ma lean on This weekend, this weekend like yeah
[Verse 1] I feel too good to stay home A couple new numbers in my phone And e'rytime I drink I feel like I'm Ne-Yo 'Cause I hate every love song on the radio Okay, this shit for my off day Give a fuck about what my boss say Got a couple homies with me always The same ones from the hallways The same me you see at night time is the same me you see in broad day Yeah, I grew up right there on broadway Come find me, hold up And I might, I might let my shoulder lean like I'm Young Dro (Young Dro) I came to make friends not to seem so dumb Hit me with that busy shit you gettin' too close Rule numero uno Now I'ma throw a party in the front yard Streets full of parked cars Neighbors gotta deal with it Can't nobody stop ours If they call the squad cars Move it to the back yard That's what the fuck I'm callin' a remix, let's do it
[Chorus] Okay, God brought me here on a Sunday I went straight to work on a Monday I took a half day on Tuesday So I stayed late on Wednesday I went the whole day on Thursday Did the same thing on Friday But fuck that I did it my way and left early Yeah this right here the weekend And when the week ends I take a time out, take a sec and begin And I know that everybody just got they own theme song But this one the one that I'ma lean on This weekend, this weekend like yeah
[Verse 2: Sammy Adams] I woke up Sunday so you know I had to go flex (flex) Never thought 'bout 20 on a Rolex I ain't ever sleep or catch a case of the Mondays Wishin' you and me, just keep on prayin' baby one day Tuesday got it lit Wednesday I was here Thursday I was shootin' right 'til Friday 'cause we never miss Writin' while I sip Hit up Quill Warn him 'bout the clowns Just like colley birds [?] Finally these herbs come around, yeah We're really too busy to give a fuck You will never see me givin' up Saturday I ain't got weekends Sunday I'm workin' 'n beastin' Momma still tells me I need to rest Father so proud when he sees the checks See me on sights and they never guess [? 2:43] Come for you Quill like I'm playin' chess Oh yeah, haters it was nice to know ya Takin' off got things in store, yeah But leave if you ain't heard me over time over sign [? 2:57], yes and never leave
[Chorus] Okay, God brought me here on a Sunday I went straight to work on a Monday I took a half day on Tuesday So I stayed late on Wednesday I went the whole day on Thursday Did the same thing on Friday But fuck that I did it my way and left early Yeah this right here the weekend And when the week ends I take a time out, take a second beat and [?] And I know that everybody just got they own theme song But this one the one that I'ma lean on This weekend, this weekend like yeah
[Outro] And I ain't goin' into work unless they pay me what I'm worth, yeah (hold up, yeah) Nah I ain't goin' into work unless they pay me what I'm worth, yeah yeah (hold up) Nah I ain't goin' into Nah I ain't goin' into Nah I ain't goin' into Nah I ain't goin' into Nah I ain't goin' into work unless they pay a mother fucker, yeah yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
